Oh, I remember standing back to the wall
Weightless in September
Only shadows can fall
Oh, I remember back, back, back to the wall
Lately in September
Leaves and envy could fall
And I lay my feet on the empty street in the summer afternoon
And I lay my head on my empty bed in the middle of the moon
Late, late last fall
Power, it crept to the wall
Only shadowed by envy
Master mixer did fault
And I lay my feet on the empty street in the middle of the noon